Every step we take is Broken,
Not a single word is Spoken.
Every tear hits the Ground,
Our hearts and souls remain Unfound.
Our story will always be Untold,
Because are hearts are still Cold.
Now we are on a Broken Road,
Theres no where else to Go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I agree with frnd Katelin but there is always road. nice poem. good attempt. keep it up. Merry Christmas